The golden hat general was in a hurry, and kowtowed again and again: "My daughter's life is in an instant, and I hope to save her." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The queen stepped forward, lifted the golden-capped general with a hand, and said, "You are my brother, how can you be so out of shape? But she's dead, and I'll have someone do the funeral tomorrow and send her to Soul Mountain. ”

Pan Xuan saw the queen's face clearly, and was a little surprised: "She is really very similar to Suojiu, looking at her face, the two must be blood relatives." Didn't Mo Feisuo's mother die?"

Princess Qiufeng shouted: "This general, how can you be so indifferent to being such a big official?

The Golden Cap General was furious and shouted, "Where are you a shrew?"

Princess Qiufeng looked mean and angry, and was about to scold, but the queen turned her face, and the cold light in her eyes flashed like a knife. Princess Qiufeng seemed to be extremely jealous of her, and immediately shut her mouth obediently.

The queen said softly: "Brother, go back, no one can do anything about this." With a wave of his hand, the army continued on its way, and the noise faded away. The expressions of the people in the audience were all indignant.

He secretly thought to himself: "This queen doesn't seem to be popular, but she walked out of the guards alone, her demeanor is calm and calm, she is not afraid, she is by no means an ordinary person, and Princess Qiufeng has such an arrogant temper, she still dare not offend, isn't this queen actually a hidden master?"

The crowd had been standing for a long time, and at this time it gradually dispersed, and the Golden Cap General lost his soul and wanted to cry without tears, so he slowly moved his steps. Pan Xuan conjured a hat, and the shadow covered his eyes, stepped forward, and asked, "General, what does your daughter look like?"

He appeared out of thin air, and the Golden Cap General didn't know who was coming, so he was taken aback, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and said, "There is no malice in the bottom, I just want to do my best." ”

The Golden Cap General hesitated: "What she wore when she disappeared.... Red shirt, yellow skirt, about fifteen years old. Who are you, and why do you ask?"

"How did you know she was still alive?"

The Golden Cap General said angrily: "She is my daughter, how could she die so easily?" As soon as the words came out, he knew that he was unreasonable, and said: "I... In the morning, I was too sad and fell asleep for a while, and in my dream I saw her tied up under a big red tree, crying and begging me for help. ”

With a lightning touch on the forehead of the Golden Hat General, the dream suddenly came into his mind, and he saw that the girl was crying very desolately, her lips were red and swollen, her skin was dry, and the scene was extremely realistic.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "She is not dead, the vein in the northern city is strange, so it can be transmitted to the bloodline relatives to know." If she didn't save her as soon as possible, she would inevitably die after all. ”

The Golden Cap General was even more annoyed when he saw that Pan Xuan was blocking the way, behaving strangely, and drew his sword in his hand and said, "What tricks do you have? You have a strange accent, you look suspicious, you are not a local, and you will be recruited in the future. ”

Pan Xuan didn't answer and asked: "Did the people who disappeared in Beicheng never return?

The Golden Cap General was shocked and said, "Yes, it is true. They are gone, naturally.... Nature is all dead. Speaking of this, I couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Pan Xuan said: "I can go to Beicheng to save your daughter." ”

The Golden Hat couldn't believe his ears, and asked, "What do you say?"

Pan Xuan said in his ear: "Ten thousand ghosts dare not do it, I ten thousand immortals may not be able to." The general is not obsessive and acts in secret. "The shadow drifted away, like a mist phantom.

The golden-capped general was stunned, his heart was mixed, and he just thought: "Wan Xian, Wan Xian?"

Winding straight to the old northern city, I saw several rows of ten-zhang walls to cut off the way, which was tighter than the city wall that blocked the wooden dragon. There was a faint fire on the wall, and the black oil was surging, and the more you looked at it, the more ominous it became, even in broad daylight, it was difficult to hide its bloody madness. There are many soldiers on the wall, patrolling back and forth, holding bows and crossbows, and with only the slightest abnormality, ten thousand arrows will be fired at once.

"If you stay here for a long time and get infected with the turbidity of the soul, the living will become like a madman." The poisonous spell here is so strong that it is like a demon hunt, and I don't know what kind of monsters there are. He walked a few steps, and suddenly moved, and had climbed over the wall, with his skill at this time, it would not be difficult to disappear quietly, but he deliberately let the soldiers see it. The crowd was shocked and shouted, "Hey, who are you? But don't you want to live?"

This old city was destroyed hundreds of years ago by the fire of the city, falling from the sky, the flint has been removed by the lord of the cold fire city to build the wall, but you can still see scorched bones, pits and cracks everywhere. Not far from the city wall, towering giant trees rise from the ground, blocking the view, but as if carved out of stone, stiff and hard, lifeless, Rao is in the daytime, the sky here is dark, the clouds are like blood, it is really full of devastation, sensational.

Walking into this stone forest, the forest is cold and lonely, impervious to the sun, like a tomb. I only feel that this stone tree is a tombstone, commemorating those who have no bones and a tragic fate.

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound in the forest, as if someone was burning firewood, causing a tiny crack. Faces of men and women peeked out of the cracks in the trees, looking desperate, as if they were struggling to get out of hell.

In the blink of an eye, the owner of the miserable white face appeared in his full form, his body was emaciated, and he was wrapped in a swirling black flame.

"What about the people you caught?" His voice contained the internal power of the phantom spirit, which is the soul and can also convey the mind.

Everyone whispered, and the voice came into the coiled mind, saying, "Soon, they will be us." ”

Pan Xuan said: "Although you have suffered a miserable experience, these people are very innocent, please release them quickly, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

The miserable white fire monsters said: "Harmony, how can we still have half a bit of harmony when we fall into such a situation?"

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "The souls of the past in this place are condensed, gone and returned, and died and bound, and even attracted the empty shells of the dead in the Ten Thousand Prisons and Yellow Springs, possessed on them, and reincarnated endlessly. Why is this happening? Even in the land of demon hunting, the remnants will not have such resentment. ”

He said, "Are you here to find out the truth? I have met the Jingche Witch, who confesses to be the culprit of the spread of the epidemic in the past, and she is now dead. Why do you bother with yourselves and dwell on it?"

A fire monster shouted, "But the murderer of us is still alive in the world! We have been guarding the Yellow Spring in Ten Thousand Prisons for hundreds of years, and we have not seen the soul of that man pass through. ”

"Maybe you were negligent and let that man slip away?"

The fire monsters were silent, and their blood-red eyes gradually became wild, full of hatred that transcended time. Panxuan sighed and pulled out his knife. The black light flashed in front of him, and all the miserable white fire monsters pounced on the coil, and the black fire on their bodies swirled, like a big mouth with fangs.

The coil made Taiyi Phantom Spirit Palm, a move "Flower Good Moon", the hand went around in a circle, a few soft sounds, the breeze floated, the fire monster was touched by him, and when he yelled, his body and mind were peeled off and turned into ashes. The fire monsters exclaimed, "This palm technique can surpass us, we must kill him!" instantly surged up, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Originally, the number of fire monsters here was endless, and each of them was powerful, even if the coil had landed on the first layer of Cloud Breaker, it might not be enough to resist, but his phantom spirit palm summoned souls and exorcised souls, and he was handy, and his palm power drifted away, and a slight touch on the fire monster was immediate, and the person was killed immediately. In just an instant, dozens of opponents were killed.

He had the upper hand, did not want to delay, went straight in, and in an instant, a black fire turned around, his body was bright and extinguished, as fast as lightning, and he actually gave up his body to turn into a fire, coiling and slashing out, and the sword wind could not break the flame. His heart was shocked, and he used his cold ice palm kung fu to extinguish the fire with a bang.

Before there was a chance to breathe, there was no sound behind him, and another fire burned over, turning around and dealing with it with a cold ice palm, but in the snap of his fingers, the overwhelming flames poured down, like the rain of the sky, like a meteor falling. Coiling breath and breathing, the black snake aura was stimulated, and when it touched the flames, it was really a fierce flame, shaking the wilderness, and the whole city heard about it.

Coiled out of the smoke and dust, his body was full of scorch marks, and his injuries were not light, but he was a cloud-breaking body, and with a little cohesion, he had recovered most of it. As soon as he landed, a long and tall black fire rose under his feet, stabbing at the forehead of the coil, and the coiling body turned around, bounced the black fire away, but it was smoked by the heat, and he felt that his body was heavy and crumbling.

He thought to himself: "Yes, this black fire is similar to the green fire of the thin-necked evil dragon, and it disturbs the soul when it burns. He figured out this verse, was not afraid when he arrived, and used his skills to expel the evil law.

After a slight pause like this, all the miserable white fire monsters wailed violently, surrounding the coils layer by layer, some abandoning their bodies and burning into flames, while others retained their bodies and pounced desperately. Coiling a knife and a palm to fight back, sometimes chasing the soul, sometimes icy, the layers are clear, there is no omission, just this ability to adapt extremely fast, is beyond the reach of man.

After fighting like this for a long time, the miserable white fire monster was endless, coiling but tired and painful. He exclaimed, "What do you care, and why do you care if the woman is dead or alive?"

But I am an immortal, a chivalrous warrior who acts chivalrous and righteous, and rescues people in danger. Ten thousand ghosts stand by and watch, how can I sit idly by?

Are you a chivalrous man? Haha, haha, that's a good excuse. You have already stepped on the wrong path and fallen into cause and effect, even if you try your best a thousand times to save thousands of people, you will eventually become a sinner.

Coiled roared, retracted his thoughts, surrounded by black snakes, shrouded in white dragons, and his true qi was mighty and insignificant, rushing out, he knew that what he wanted to save was not those girls and soldiers, he was eager to save his own vague and slim human hearts.

But is that worth saving? Is the human heart still there?

There was a scream in his ears, the group of monsters was shattered, and the road was broken for a while, and Zhuang Zhou Mengdie had not been used for a long time. He gathered his consciousness, saw the direction clearly, unfolded his body, flashed like thunder, shook off the enemy, and burrowed into the depths of the stone forest.